Mr. Elisha Nuhu Sabo

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๐„๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ž๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐จ๐ซ Danladi Digwa ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐œ๐จ-๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐š๐ฅ๐ข, ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ข๐ ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐ฏ...
15/04/2024

๐„๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ž๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐จ๐ซ Danladi Digwa ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก ๐œ๐จ-๐จ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐š๐ฅ๐ข, ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ข๐ ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐‡๐จ๐ง.Peter George ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‡๐จ๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ๐œ๐ž, ๐“๐ซ๐š๐๐ž & ๐ˆ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐‰๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐Ÿซก

๐„๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง ๐‰๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ข๐  ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ Danladi Digwa, ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐š๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ...
09/04/2024

๐„๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง ๐‰๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ข๐  ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ Danladi Digwa, ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐š๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ. ๐‡๐ž'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ƒ๐ ๐“๐š๐ซ๐š๐›๐š/๐๐š๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐š๐ฎ๐ญ; ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ฅ ๐ ๐ซ๐š-๐ ๐ซ๐š ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ!๐Ÿซก

๐ˆ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š ๐ซ๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐š๐ฆ๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž; ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ Jo...
07/04/2024

๐ˆ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š ๐ซ๐ข๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐š๐ฆ๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž; ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ Joshua Nangbes ๐ข๐ง ๐๐š๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ!๐Ÿ˜

๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ? ๐Ÿ“...
01/04/2024

๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ ? ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ๐ฆ๐› ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข'๐ฆ ๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ข'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง; ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ Joshua Mamman ๐ข๐ง ๐๐š๐ฎ๐œ๐ก๐ข!โค๏ธ๐Ÿซถ

26/03/2024

A Lesson For Nigeria & To All Nigerians๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ

I could recall in the year 2014, about ten years ago, Mubi the biggest commercial town in Adamawa State, was thrown into chaos and topsy-turvy the day our common enemy the "Boko Harams" descended on them and the people found themselves running helter skelter and scattered for their lives. The terrorists shot sporadically, killing a lot of people while those who could escape jumped into any available car to run for safety.

Christians, Muslims, Igbos, Yorubas, Hausas and any other tribe or religion, jumped into any vehicle that was heading outside of the town. Both Soldiers and Police scampered and scrambled into any moving trucks together with Civilians, begging to be saved also. Hundreds of people who could not get a vehicle ran into the hills. In their frenetic and frantic effort to stay alive, no one paid attention to anybody's religion or ethnicity before asking them for help or helping them to stay alive.

It was a community of people, united by their desire to escape the common enemy the "Boko Harams" that hunted them all without discrimination, ethnicity and religion vanished, all they were left with was their humanity. Those climbing the hills stayed together, helping one another stay on their feet as they all tried to survive.

The most interesting part of the narrative is that the then Chief of Defence Staff and former Chief of Air Staff, Late. Air Marshall Alex Badeh l(rtd) is from the same town of Mubi. It was reported that few hours before the attack, helicopters flew in and evacuated his family members from the town of Mubi. The Chief of Defence staff by the way, is the most senior Military Officer in Nigeria and he controls the Army, Navy and Airforce.

Before that sad event took place, someone from Mubi would have boasted that the Chief of Defence Staff is from their home town, but on the day that it mattered the most, he evacuated only his family members and abandoned everyone else to their fate. It means he had information of the impending attack and as the most senior Military Commander, he did not fly into the town to lead his men to battle to defend his community. He quietly saved only his family and left even the soldiers without an inspiring Commander to motivate them to engage the terrorists and defend his community.

One lesson all Nigerians must learn from this story is that as people, all we have is our neighbours. When you need some help at home, you knock on the door of your neighbour. The President, Governor, Senator or Minister is not there to help you. Why then should you continue to fight your neighbour because of a man or woman who cares only about his own family? Our elites may deceive us about sharing the same religion or ethnicity with us, but times without number, they have proven that they do not care. We have been fools, killing one another on the basis of religion and ethnicity while they stay united across all the divides and plunder our wealth. The time has come for us to rise, educate one another and unite to fight our biggest common enemy. The bad Politicians are our enemies and not the poor struggling men and women in our neighbourhoods.

What now will the people of Mubi boast about as the gain of having their son as the Chief of Defence Staff? If you go to Daura where Buhari the immediate past President of Nigeria comes from, there are still many people who live in excruciating and abject poverty! There are still a lot of poverty and suffering in the hometowns of all our Governors, Ministers, Parliamentarian and Former Presidents, while they and their families live in scandalous affluence and wealth.

The then Minister of Aviation and Aerospace Management Hadi Srika during Buhari's regime spent over 5Billion Naira on fire fighter trucks. That money can end the poverty of several communities in his State. The time to throw away the sentiments is now! Support only a man or woman who has a just heart and will serve everyone and every community regardless of their Ethnical class or religion. The moment anyone begins to talk to you about religion or ethnicity, reject him summarily! We need leaders who will unite us because our shared humanity is greater than any differences between us. And if someone does something wrong or fails in Governance, do not support them simply because they're your own.

ยฉ๏ธElisha Nuhu Sabo

๐†๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐›๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ๐†๐!๐Ÿ˜ƒ
19/03/2024

๐†๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐›๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ๐†๐!๐Ÿ˜ƒ

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I learnt he treat cancer and other deadly diseases. I am also following him too, because I have learnt alot from his page.

I will be happy if you can follow this young man because you will learn how to take care of you health please follow him up via his page Emmanuel Onyenanu

๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐จ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐œ๐ž๐ž๐ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ, ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก. ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ...
13/03/2024

๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐จ๐š๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐œ๐ž๐ž๐ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ, ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก. ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ฌ ๐ข ๐›๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š ๐‘๐ž๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก TARABA VOICE & Taraba Reporters ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐š๐ ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ!๐Ÿซก

๐€๐ง ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž, ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ซ  Michaels!๐Ÿซง๐Ÿซถ
10/03/2024

๐€๐ง ๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž, ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž๐ซ Michaels!๐Ÿซง๐Ÿซถ

๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก, ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ž, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ข...
23/01/2024

๐๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก, ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ž, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ž๐ฐ๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž๐ฌ. ๐‹๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐›๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐œ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ - ๐’๐ž๐ง

๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ  ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ!๐Ÿซง๐Ÿซถ
20/01/2024

๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ!๐Ÿซง๐Ÿซถ

๐๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ž'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž!๐Ÿซก
15/01/2024

๐๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ, ๐ง๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ž'๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž!๐Ÿซก

Earlier yesterday's morning, I had the priviledge and opportunity of attending Taraba Social Media Festival, the biggest...
31/12/2023

Earlier yesterday's morning, I had the priviledge and opportunity of attending Taraba Social Media Festival, the biggest social media gathering in Taraba State; and one of the biggest in the Northeast sub-region of Nigeria.

This event is hosted and convened yearly, by a vibrant and elegant personality in the person of Jeremiah Genesis Ezra. This year's gathering makes it the 3rd edition of it's kind. My boss since day one Musa Peace Affos also contributed a lot to make this event a success.

Together with me at the event we're my Elder brother ES Shingwa, my respected blogger Daniel Jeremiah Baba and my childhood friend Paramdi Habila Marshall. It was such an exciting moment listening to different persons whom I have always looked up, speak the event.

A big applause to the Convener and his team keep it up guys!โค๏ธ๐Ÿซถ

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Bramd Ambassador Veektoh Art

Ten years from now, we'll discover those who were genuinely building themselves up and those who were just trying to imp...
22/12/2023

Ten years from now, we'll discover those who were genuinely building themselves up and those who were just trying to impress the Social Media.

We'll witness who the great Entrepreneurs are/were. We'll know those who were building real connections and those who were busy taking pictures for social media fun. Instead of competing among ourselves, why not collaborate!

Right before our own very eyes we'll watch how those whom we looked down on, grow to become Doctors, Engineers, Architects, Professors, Generals, CEO's, Business Tycoons, Nurses, President, Governors, Senators, Top Government Officials, Ministers e.t.c.

Let's keep going, the results will come out soon and everything will be clear. If you look for me at home and you didn't see me just look for any construction site around you will surely see me there because I'm an Architect in view; may God spare our lives till then!๐Ÿ™

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

Earlier today's morning, I had the priviledge of joining my brother and friend in Bauchi, Comr. Daya Belson Ishaku of Ma...
26/11/2023

Earlier today's morning, I had the priviledge of joining my brother and friend in Bauchi, Comr. Daya Belson Ishaku of Magavun Local Government Plateau State.

I commiserate with him on the occasion of his 22nd birthday I pray that God almighty continue to increase you in wisdom, sound health and wealth.

Meanwhile the picture was taken today after the Sunday service at Christian Reformed Church Bauchi Worship Centre Bauchi State. Thank you!

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

Happy prosperous birthday to my elder brothers and my Mum's second set of twins in the house Hassan Sabo Nuhu & Comr Nuh...
23/11/2023

Happy prosperous birthday to my elder brothers and my Mum's second set of twins in the house Hassan Sabo Nuhu & Comr Nuhu Husseini Sabo

I have been on their necks for quiet sometimes now, pressurizing them to get married. I'm happy Comrade Husseini will be marrying next year it's left for me and Ya'a Hassan.

My mouth is filled with so much gratitude for the figure you represent in me and my siblings lives. My deepest appreciation goes to the Almighty God for sparing your lives to see this day.

It's another decade for you all to start we are strongly believing in you I'm sure our parents will be happy for the figure you're becoming. Flex it's your day bills on the 3rd and last set of twins in the house.

Joy Sabo, Elijah Nuhu Emo-dishi come and clear the bills

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

Earlier today's morning to afternoon, I bumped into my very own long lost secondary school son and friend  John Swanikur...
19/10/2023

Earlier today's morning to afternoon, I bumped into my very own long lost secondary school son and friend John Swanikuru in Jalingo metropolis.

Myself and Edward were three classes apart, as I was his school father, room head, housemate and friend regardless of the class differences. I was in Sss3 while he was in Jss3. I respect the fact that he still holds me in high esteem as his former Assistant Utility prefect [male].

We were both in Aku-Uka house of Federal Government College Wukari Taraba State. We took out time to share the wonderful moments we shared back then in school, despite the fact I punished him anytime he didn't do the right. I'm overjoyed when I found out that he will be joining me in the same University .

Thank you for making my day a memorable one, it's been three years apart but it felt like just yesterday we departed. I was amazed by how he has grown into a confident young man. I wish you the best as you sojourn to join me in the University.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

While others are busy competing, envying and copying me, I'm busy building a strong relationship and influence with othe...
15/10/2023

While others are busy competing, envying and copying me, I'm busy building a strong relationship and influence with other people.

Earlier this afternoon I met my very supportive friend and colleague in the struggle Daniel Jeremiah Baba who has been a great blogger and encouraging friend all along in the struggle to greatness.

Alongside I met my own wonderful brothers รˆร rรฑรจst Pรฒpรจ & Yakubu Nasiru who have persistently been my good friends and followers for a very long time and always supportive. Such a wonderful moment we had fun to brighten our day in Jalingo town thank you guys.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

09/10/2023

The Bad Governor's Daughter๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Episode Oneโœ๐Ÿป

I was busy enjoying the roasted yam my mother served me when I got an unexpected call from my boss.

I nervously answered the call without wasting anytime, equally wondering why he was calling by that hour. "Agent Val, where are you?" My boss asked in his usual gruff voice.

"Iโ€™m at home sirโ€™โ€™ I stammered, standing up nervously as if the man was right there before me. "Report to my office immediately Itโ€™s very urgent you have five minutes" he ordered.

โ€˜โ€™Yes sirโ€™โ€™ I breathed sharply even though deep down I was extremely unhappy. I planned spending the weekend with my mum after staying away from home for so long, I just couldnโ€™t imagine how disappointed she would be, seeing me leaving just an hour after I got home.

Anyway thatโ€™s exactly the life of an Agent, my life and everything belonged to the government and I had no reason to protest because I clearly knew what I was getting into when I applied to join the department of State Services.

I slowly made my way to the kitchen to tell my dear mother that I was leaving again. Luckily for me, I had no much explanation to do, one look at my face told her everything. She simply shrugged and bit her lips as I made my way towards her.

"I guess the call was from your office? When am I seeing you again?" she asked. "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow once Iโ€™m free, I will be back hereโ€™โ€™ I answered with a forced smile as I hugged her.

One hour later at the DSS Quarters in Jalingo.

As I drove into my work place, I couldnโ€™t help but wonder why my boss needed me so urgently. I wasnโ€™t really holding any sensitive material or in position of anything at the moment. The general election of the previous year and every post election security matter has already been dealt with.

I really had hoped on having a wonderful weekend with mum only to be ordered back to the office. Yes I really was far from happy but I hid my feelings as I appeared before my boss who was in his office with a senior colleague who was in charge of the Governorโ€™s security.

"Agent Val, I gave you five minutes to report here but you took an hour?" My boss asked with a frown while I quickly apologized.

โ€˜โ€™Iโ€™m re-assigning you from now you are part of the State Governorโ€™s security, any problem with that?โ€™โ€™ he asked. "No sirโ€™โ€™ I answered, wondering the reason I was chosen for such a job since I clearly knew that we lost none of the agents working with the State Governor. I instantly felt there was more to it.

To be continued tomorrow. Please follow up my bosses account, like, comment and share there post thank you!๐Ÿ™

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

Earlier today's morning-afternoon, I ran into my friends and brothers Paramdi Marshall & Hype Lord Yaronshakatawa Such a...
30/09/2023

Earlier today's morning-afternoon, I ran into my friends and brothers Paramdi Marshall & Hype Lord Yaronshakatawa

Such an exciting and extraordinary moment we took a tour down to my hometown university state university Jalingo. The vicinity of the school premises was awesome and cool.

I love everything about the school despite the taunt from the University's rival university wukari. It was fun meeting my guys today we enjoyed every moment of it to the fullest thank you guys for the boiled groundnut I'm grateful.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektooh Art

Earlier today's afternoon I had the priviledge and pleasure of meeting my boss Victor Abershi and the CEO of my brand Ve...
25/09/2023

Earlier today's afternoon I had the priviledge and pleasure of meeting my boss Victor Abershi and the CEO of my brand Veektoh Art

Such an amazing moment too I met with one of Taraba's best graphics designer with an amazing creativity Joe Specter

We had series of engagements and fun to brighten our day, we discussed on how we met on the social media space, and how far we took our relationship to meet each other in person in Jalingo town.

We are looking forward to a greater and brighter future ahead together, and hope it brings forth good things, it was nice meeting you all as we aspire towards greatness in the nearest future.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektooh Art

20/09/2023

Some thรผgs raided our compound last night๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

I'm so sorry I'm writing this while the ordeal has been done. As at the time you are reading this post, just be informed that the worst had already happened to me last night in Bauchi, Bauchi State I pray I survive this.

Lately last night, being 18th september 2023, at exactly 11pm, I was in my room here in Bauchi, Bauchi State. I had my earphone plugged to my ear, with the loudest volume ringing a melodious echo into my ear, sending an affectionate signal to my brain. The lyrics of the music was reminding of the first and only time I had fell in love. I was playing "love boat" by Kcee.

All these were going on, I was already lost in my thoughts being a former lover boy, suddenly the next thing I saw was the door of my room pulled down laying flat on the floor wearing an ugly face due to the heavy stampede. Obviously someone had tramp down on it with full force as if his life depended on it.

The next thing I saw, was a gun entering into my room, it's not just an ordinary gun but an Italian AK47. Then immediately came a blurry looking figure which came to my sight fully masked. The blurry looking figure voiced out with a deep voice which can cause an earthquake due to the magnanimity.

"My friend you're stup!d common go and lay flat outside" the deep voice shouted fiercely. I had already pulled down the earphone which was in my ear, my heart started skipping a beat due to how frightened I was. My legs were already shaking profusely like a vi****or. The blurry looking figure stroke me on my head using the handle of the AK47 he was holding. It seems they had been knocking for long but no response they had no choice than to tramp down the door to make their way inside.

In no time, I saw myself laying flat kissing the ground as if we were having a romantic affair with the other flat mates too in the middle of our compound. Suddenly I began to feel something was dripping down from my jaw, sadly it was blood as I had already encounter an internal bleeding within my head due to how he stroke me badly on my head using the firearm.

There were a group of 10 men, two carrying daggers and knives, five of them were holding an AK47, three were holding an Italian pistol. They went into my room packed all my gadgets i.e my two phones, my laptop, my earphone, my ear pod, my rechargeable standing fan e.t.c. I had no money with me in my room because I don't keep cash at home for the fear of the unknown. The headed towards the last room after mine.

The tried trampling on the door but there efforts became futile, they tried talking to the guy to open the door peacefully but he resisted their pressure. They immediately made there way through the ceiling by tearing apart the PVC ceiling in no time they jumped into his room and butchered him into pieces like a cow in an abattoir, packed all his belongings, accessories, gadgets and left his remains there in the pool of his own blood. They came outside, and hastenly took turns and r***d the three ladies in our compound aggressively.

Few minutes they flew away into the thin dashing off with all our properties as they had came with bikes. They ladies that were r***d all gave up the ghost right in our presence, my internal head bleeding led me to a severe coma for few hours. In no time one of our neighbour put out a call through to the emergency unit an ambulance arrived and picked up the death ones wheeled me to the emergency unit were I was receiving proper treatment from the doctor s and nurses on duty.

After 16hours in comma I woke up with an aching head suddenly information got to me that my friend who was staying with me before, but we later parted ways because we were of not the same niche was the informant who sold us out to the thugs. He had been arrested and the thugs were also arrested as a phone was tracked down and their location became expose I just hope i survive this omen. I don't think I'll find it easy to trust anyone again. What did you learn?

Disclaimer: Please take note that I owe every right to this write-up and none of these actually happened they are all fictional write-ups. Please like, comment and share a lesson could be learnt from here.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

19/09/2023

Some thugs raided our compound last night๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

I'm so sorry I'm writing this while the ordeal has been done.
As of the time you are reading this post, just be informed that the worst had already happened to me last night in Bauchi.

Lately last night, being 18th september 2023, at exactly 11pm, I was in my room here in Bauchi, Bauchi State. I had my earphone plugged to my ear, with the loudest volume ringing a melodious echo into my ear, sending an affectionate signal to my brain. The lyrics of the music was reminding of the first and only time I had fell in love. I was playing "love boat" by Kcee.

All these were going on, I was already lost in my thoughts being a former lover boy, suddenly the next thing I saw was the door of my room pulled down laying flat on the floor wearing an ugly face due to the heavy stampede. Obviously someone had tramp down on it with full force as if his life depended on it.

The next thing I saw, was a gun entering into my room, it's not just an ordinary gun but an Italian AK47. Then immediately came a blurry looking figure which came to my sight fully masked. The blurry looking figure voiced out with a deep voice which can cause an earthquake due to the magnanimity.

"My friend you're stup!d common go and lay flat outside" the deep voice shouted fiercely. I had already pulled down the earphone which was in my ear, my heart started skipping a beat due to how frightened I was. My legs were already shaking profusely like a vi****or. The blurry looking figure stroke me on my head using the handle of the AK47 he was holding. It seems they had been knocking for long but no response they had no choice than to tramp down the door to make their way inside.

In no time, I saw myself laying flat kissing the ground as if we were having a romantic affair with the other flat mates too in the middle of our compound. Suddenly I began to feel something was dripping down from my jaw, sadly it was blood as I had already encounter an internal bleeding within my head due to how he stroke me badly on my head using the firearm.

There were a group of 10 men, two carrying daggers and knives, five of them were holding an AK47, three were holding an Italian pistol. They went into my room packed all my gadgets i.e my two phones, my laptop, my earphone, my ear pod, my rechargeable standing fan e.t.c. I had no money with me in my room because I don't keep cash at home for the fear of the unknown. The headed towards the last room after mine.

The tried trampling on the door but there efforts became futile, they tried talking to the guy to open the door peacefully but he resisted their pressure. They immediately made there way through the ceiling by tearing apart the PVC ceiling in no time they jumped into his room and butchered him into pieces like a cow in an abattoir, packed all his belongings, accessories, gadgets and left his remains there in the pool of his own blood. They came outside, and hastenly took turns and r***d the three ladies in our compound aggressively.

Few minutes they flew away into the thin dashing off with all our properties as they had came with bikes. They ladies that were r***d all gave up the ghost right in our presence, my internal head bleeding led me to a severe coma for few hours. In no time one of our neighbour put out a call through to the emergency unit an ambulance arrived and picked up the death ones wheeled me to the emergency unit were I was receiving proper treatment from the doctor s and nurses on duty.

After 16hours in comma I woke up with an aching head suddenly information got to me that my friend who was staying with me before, but we later parted ways because we were of not the same niche was the informant who sold us out to the thugs. He had been arrested and the thugs were also arrested as a phone was tracked down and their location became expose I just hope i survive this omen. I don't think I'll find it easy to trust anyone again. What did you learn?

Disclaimer: Please take note that I owe every right to this write-up and none of these actually happened they are all fictional write-ups. Please like, comment and share a lesson could be learnt from here thank you very much.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

12/09/2023

I just escaped a massacre this evening๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

Lately today's evening, I boarded a tricycle popularly known as keke napep heading to wunti market in Bauchi, Bauchi state.

I defeated the aim of going to the market. I went to get some fabrics and other textiles. So something happened suddenly.

While I was in the market I had this severe unrest, my instincts kept telling me to pray I humbly obliged and said "Oh God the same way you brought me safely to this market please take me back home safely too " then continued with my shopping.

When I was done shopping, I immediately put everything I bought for that day inside the bag I was carrying on my back. I had a small dagger which I carried with me tied to my waist anytime I move around Bauchi metropolis.

The dagger I carried along with me isn't for thuggery or any social vices. I carried it with me mainly for self defence due to the fact that robbery and theft had become the order of the day, couple with the fact that some of this keke napep riders are thieves who take advantage of their passengers and collect everything from them by pointing a gun or knife at them.

Once these guns or knives are been pointed at you, you have no other option than to succumb to their orders I have been a victim of theft while in the keke napep my phone was stolen sometimes around September last year in Jalingo metropolis but my phone was removed from my pocket without my knowledge I suspected it was jazz that was used on me because I didn't feel anything going to and fro into my pocket

So while heading home, I boarded this particular keke napep we passed wunti market, headed fire service then taking the road leading to Government house. Together with the keke napep rider was a guy in front sharing the same seat. I was feeling this unusual discomfort and sweating profusely despite the fact a fresh air was blowing towards my direction.

Suddenly these guys turned towards me because I was the only passenger on board as of that time. The other guy who was seated together with the rider removed a knife from nowhere pointing it towards me to submit my phone and belongings, as if I knew something like this was going to happen thank God I had came prepared too immediately I pulled out my dagger from my waist in self defence Incase of anything.

They were all shocked as they have met their waterloo they threatened me more but I proved stubborn, they tried again but their efforts seems abortive. I immediately asked them to drop me but they refused, I immediately held the keke napep shook it severely as if my life depended it. "It's better we all die than to rob me in a broad daylight" I continue shaking it the keke napep started losing control while on the road on a high speed.

Finally the keke napep lose its control on the road the fore tyre burst out the wheel was brushing the ground with a screeing sound we all fell out from the keke napep and went separate ways as we disengaged from the keke napep. I broke my arm and brushed my forehead on ground the keke napep rider fainted and the other guy had a compound fracture on his left leg and one of his hand disembark from his body probably he has lose one leg and one hand becoming an amputee.

There were some traffic wardens and security personnels who were just around the Government house and they came to my aid and arrested the guys despite possessing heavy and complicated injuries I'm also at the station for investigation and further questioning I pray all these things pass.

Disclaimer: This is just a fictional write-up, none of this is true.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu
Brand Ambassador Veektoh Art

05/09/2023

My husband the unfortunate th!ef๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ

I told my husband to get diapers and baby milk while returning from work, after about two hours.

I called to remind him but he wasn't picking up his calls, I called him more than 20times because he was supposed to be at home at that time, but he wasn't still picking.

My mind was restless, I wondered what would have make my husband to ignore my calls so many times, no Ifemi isn't a cheat, he doesn't keep late at night, "what would have happened to my husband?" I thought in my heart.

I kept wondering, not long I heard someone banging madly on the door what "Mrs Bassey! Mrs Bassey!!" she called I checked through the window "what is it please?"

I said through the window "your husband, your husband is being beaten up by some angry mob, the owner of the shop he bought from accused him of stealing so they beat him up, come oooo they went to buy fuel and burn him up"

I left my sleeping baby in the house, I forgot to lock the door, the only thing I remember was calling the police to come immediately.

I ran without bra to the street where it happened, oh my God, my husband was started nakรซd and fuel had already been poured on his body already, I hugged him.

"K!ll me too, k!ll me too" I screamed, how can a man that has over 70million naira in his account be a th!ef? "What did my husband steal?" I shouted, my wrapper fell off I was left with my top and tight, "k!ll me too" I said, they tried pushing me away "madam we will burn you too, leave or we will burn two of you" they said but I was willing to d!e alongside my husband.

"My husband isn't a th!ef infact what did he steal?" I'll pay 50times" I sadly said. One of the women noticed my C.S fresh scar out of the pregnancy madam leave here and go look after your baby, you just had a C.S and you don't need this stress, she said.

I never cared all I wanted was for them to leave my husband, one of the guys hit me with a wood that was when my husband begged me to go and take care of our baby that two of us can't d!e leaving the baby. I didn't even bother to leave him but they started beating me along and pushed me away my husband was half dead when a guy poured another fuรจl on him and lighted him up.

Immediately the police came and quenched the fire but my husband's body was already burnt including some part of his hair and face. Some police men took my husband to a nearby hospital immediately and some of the people that beat him up and burnt my husband had run away, only few of them were arrested.

"What did he steal?" the police men asked, "he stole milk from a shop" a young lady replied "which shop and who owns the shop?" the police asked, "that woman's shop down there, Mama Rose shop" they pointed towards the direction, "madam let's go there" the police said I entered the van and those arrested too were pushed inside the van too.

When we got there it was my step sister's shop, "haaa sister you have been the one after my husband life, how can you accuse your own in-law of stealing from you?" I said.

"Hold on madam, do you know her?" The police man asked, "yes she's my step sister the same father but different mothers" I replied "okay let's take it up from here" the police man said. He added "madam I'm sorry you have to follow us to the station for proper questioning and investigations."

They directed her to the van too, "madam can we stop by your place for you to wear something better" the police said to me. Yes officer, my baby was alone too, I said as we all entered the police van. I got home and I saw my baby lifeless "blood of Jesus I screamed."

Two of the police men came in, "madam is there any issue?" I had no voice to say a word. I place my ear on my babyโ€™s chest to feel her heartbeats, tears was rolling off from my eyes. I muttered to myself, "after 6years of waiting and God finally blessed me this is how the devil has stolen my joy!"

The police man took the baby from me and checked, "madam this baby is alive let's get to the hospital immediately" We headed straight to the hospital and the nurse said my baby cried and choked.

That was when I realized I left my baby alone for 6hours don't worry he'll be fine the nurse said, not long my sister that I had called arrived the hospital and looked after my baby while I proceed with others to the police station.

To be continued please share the story!
Disclaimer: This is a fictional write-up I owe no right.

SEN - Sabo Elisha Nuhu Sabo

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